I did it the hard way, with a chalice of my blood. Each. The problem being that drained me, a lot. Even more so, I think, than the arrow in the leg. S... Serana had to help heal me.” Upon hearing her name, Serana woke up, saw the food, and joined me.I looked back at the bed, where Frea was still softly snoring. “Poor Frea. She was just in the room, probably caught the full blast. We ended up healing her scars without her even touching us.”Jordris laughed. “Is that what smells so delightful in. She continued to mover her fingers inside me, wriggling them around as she slid them in and out of me. My orgasm continued, wave after wave building higher and higher until I lost all awareness of the world around me, every fiber of my being focused on the fingers inside my spasming pussy and the constant electric jolts shooting all through me."Put your hand on my pussy, Myra. Feel the mixture of Tom's cum and mine there."As her words penetrated the orgasmic fog I was in, I slid my hand down. We’ve boiled down to an occasional home visit and the sweet nostalgia that makes my throat ache when you look at me like you’re doing now. I can remember good things; what it feels like to be in your arms, or sweating above you, or lost in your eyes as I orgasm. It’s not so hard to sweep me into a kiss, a sticky-soft embrace that is loaded with the smell of your breath, and your jacket. Your brown, well-loved leather jacket that drove me to dig you so much in the first place. You smell like. He decided they wanted us back.“Mandy, we’ll do the disappearing girl routine, but with the bikini; I think this audience will like it. Are you ok with that? You can say no. What do you think?”So after grabbing our props we went back on. I was back in my tails.“Ladies and gentleman, I will now attempt one of my most difficult pieces of magic. I will make young Mandy here,“ and he held my hand up as I posed and showed off my legs again, “vanish from the stage and reappear at the back of the.